OUR JOURNEY COUNTS BETTER


Towards our long uncertain odyssey

Against the unfathomable sea we set

No matter what lies ahead

No matter what lies beneath

Unfurl your sail with courage

Trust the wind if the ocean waves

Are uneasy to manage


Across the distant shore, nakama

Will be the end of all the drama

The wind will grow calmer

Our hopes ‘gain will spark and shimmer

The Grand Line awaits our advent

For a new voyage that blows a

Kiss to the present


We’ll bid hello then

To the birth of new billows

To a stormy gale and a giant whale

We may run out of ale

And our visage grows pale


Regardless if the ship we aboard

Be anyhow destroyed and wrecked. . .

Or if our hope is prevailed over by our crosses

The precious bond and journey

Counts better than our losses.




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